Todd Tviede

6:24 PM (10 minutes ago)

to me

RussianFLoW

I’m like a needle in a haystack

Face facts, happy when I left

They went fettle when I came back

Who they aimed at?

Claim shit they can’t claim

And they think we don’t know that

Man it funny how I could go twenty

In a career making money kick in A&R doors and call them all dummies

Talk shit to plenty, and I never got a distrack?

Excuse me, ummm…

I’m trying to Cut the line

I’m already up in your mind

You asking who the hell is this guy

And who gave him a mic

All that is irrelevant

I’m playing the game like it’s battle ship

And nobody here can battle it

All they do is just babble shit

Look at them flex that bling

Look at’em flaunt those rings

All of them fake as fuck

But nobody knows anything

I step in the booth and I’m king

I’m giving it all that I bring

Or maybe I’m pulling your strings while I float like a butterfly, mocking a bee when I sting

Living that high life, kids and a hot wife

Beers in the fridge everyday I come home

From busting my ass on that Monday through Friday

Pull out of the driveway at six in the morn

This is the norm, I weather the storm

Some people want more, some people get sore

Over the thought of a blue collar father

Hot killing the game from the state Idaho

Look at me, look at me, look at me

This verse it sounds like a hook to me

You know I’m down with the shows

But police be the only ones booking

At least Ajax is good to me

The woods are the only thing good to me

I know Hollywood and it knows me

I’ve been there and done that on low key

By no means did I wins a trophy

Rather, I told the producer to blow

It took about ten to escort me

Out of the building and off of the property

I went unwilling, just to be troubling

But to be honest, it was a blessing

Fuck all the shit about playing shit roles

Work your way up and pay dues and tolls

Fuck that